There's an infestation in my mind's imagination. I hope they choke on smoke 'cause I'm smoking them out the basement. This is not rap, this is not hip-hop, just another attempt to make the voices stop. Rapping to prove nothing, just writing to say something 'cause I wasn't the only one who wasn't rushing to say nothing. This doesn't mean I lost my dream. It's just right now I got a really crazy mind to clean.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3650 | 2019-05-27 08:53:00 | 86.89 | 96% |
| 3359 | 2019-05-04 17:40:04 | 95.80 | 97% |
| 1317 | 2018-10-01 13:25:31 | 86.63 | 96% |